"Night King, the Wuzhi clan doesn't know how to show appreciation, so why not ask the Demon Lord to come forward... No matter how arrogant they are, they don't dare to disobey the Demon Lord."
"Yes! Now that the remnants of the Tang family are resurrected, they are threatening to cause chaos in Xuanzhou. If Tang Yi really comes for revenge, I'm afraid the powerful person behind it must not be simple."
The two powerful men from the Demon Sect sighed lightly, with cold eyes in their eyes.
The Demon Lord has not shown up for a long time. If this continues, the entire Xuanzhou will be in chaos.
"Still haven't found any trace of those remnants of the Tang Clan?"
Yerou looked tired, feeling mentally and physically exhausted.
Over the years, she has indeed been curled up under the wings of the Demon Lord, but not for the power of the Demon Sect, just because... Fang Tang!! .??.
Now the Demon Lord's temperament is really too weird, and he often does some inappropriate things to her.
And if Ye Rou dares to resist at all, he will at least be tied up and beaten, or at worst, he will threaten to lead the old demon sect to conquer Youzhou and kill all the Fang family members.
Ye Rou looks beautiful on the surface, but in fact there is no difference at all from a slave.
She really couldn't figure out why the Demon Lord, who once had ambitions to conquer the world, would be reduced to what he is now.
That... sinister and smug look has long become a nightmare in Yerou's heart.
What Ye Rou is most afraid of now is not the remnants of the Tang family, but... the devil's late-night summons.
Because of this, rumors are now spreading among the demon sect, saying that Yerou rose to power by virtue of her beauty, which is really... nonsense.
Even though Ye Rou is a demon envoy, she did sneak into the Fang family for the sake of the Haoran Righteousness Art.
But, if she wasn't emotionally moved, how could she be willing to give birth to an heir?
Now she has become the devil's plaything, and she often regrets it. If it were not for the end of the night, she would probably stay in the Fang family and never enter the devil's door again, right?
It's a pity that she has sinned deeply after all, so she can only go through this torture, this is cause and effect.
"No...the remnants of the Tang family are extremely cunning, and none of my Demon Sect disciples have ever discovered where they are hiding."
Two demons
The strong man from the sect sighed. With the background of the Demon Sect, after deploying countless means, there was still no trace of the remnants of the Tang Sect. It was really incredible.
Obviously, even if today's Tang Sect does not have the power it once had, the strong ones among it must still be capable of reaching the sky.
"Night King, if the demon lord has not recovered from his injuries, why not... marry the girl at the end of the night to the Wu Zhi clan..."
"Shut up!!"
Before the two powerful demon sects could finish their words, Yerou had suddenly stood up and shouted angrily.
She has fallen into a cage and can't help herself, so how can she let Ye Mo fall into the same situation again.
The Wuzhi clan's marriage proposal was a fake one, and I'm afraid their real purpose was to humiliate her.
Once you marry into the Wuzhi clan at the end of the night, the end will be extremely miserable.
What's more, she looks very similar to her sister Ye Mo.
The Wuzhi clan really has... ulterior motives!!
"Night King!! Are we going to watch the Demon Sect fall apart and be destroyed by the remnants of the Tang family..."
"I said!! Shut up!! I can destroy the Tang family once, and I can destroy the Tang family a second time! There is no need to mention this matter again, at the end of the night... no one will marry!!"
Yerou shouted coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes.
The two powerful demon sects looked at each other with pain in their eyes.
Yerou was able to destroy the Tang family before, it was really... a coincidence.
If the ancestor of the Tang family had not been in the clan, she might not have been able to easily wipe him out with her strength.
"Send someone to tell the Wuzhi clan that I will never agree to this matter."
"elder sister."
only!!
The moment Ye Rou finished her words, she heard a soft voice suddenly coming from behind the palace.
Immediately, a woman with a gentle appearance, also dressed in black, was seen walking towards her, with a faint smile on her pale and delicate face.
Her appearance is very similar to Ye Rou, but she looks much younger.
"I'll marry you!"
"End of the night!!"
Yerou's eyes trembled and she glared at her fiercely, "You are a child, what do you know? Go back to the back hall quickly."
"Sister, don't forget, we are biological sisters. How can I be a child?"
Ye Mo's tone is gentle, and every smile is filled with tenderness.
There is no trace of devilishness in her body, but instead a touch of mighty righteousness. .??.
"You have been sealed for tens of thousands of years. Even if you wake up now, you are still a child. You don't need to interfere with these matters. I will handle them properly."
Ye Rou sighed softly, yes, she had almost forgotten that Ye Mo was actually the same age as her.
Looking at her, Ye Rou will unconsciously think of the gentle and simple self she once was.
People, long for maturity, but also fear maturity.
There are some things that you wanted to pursue when you were young, but once you get them... you find that you have lost even more.
Cherish it, young man, youth is the most beautiful time.
"Sister, now that I have recovered from my injury, I should share some of your worries. What's more, at my age, shouldn't I be looking for a good husband?"
Qiao Qiao smiled beautifully at the end of the night, her face was calm, but there was depth in her eyes.
Over the years, she often saw her sister waking up from her dreams at night, and knew that she was worried about her.
If it weren't for herself, I'm afraid...she would never return to Xuanzhou and become someone else's tool.
"Don't talk nonsense, the Wu Zhi clan is obviously..."
"I know! Sister, what I mean is... I want to marry a good man, but I didn't say I must marry a good man.
A clan."
Ye Mo shook his head and smiled, a hint of cunning flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"Not marrying into the Wu Zhi clan? What do you mean..."
"Don't the three great magicians all have objections to my sister now? Then we will hold a competition to find a bride, and I will marry the one who wins."
"this…"
In an instant, Ye Rou understood the deep meaning of Ye Mo's words, and there seemed to be pondering in her eyes.
Now the three great demon envoys all have opinions about her.
However, if she invites Ye Mo to join the fight and trigger a dispute between the three major demon clans, she can completely break the current deadlock.
No matter what happened, Ye Mo finally married a descendant of the Demon Envoy, and she gained a loyal ally.
As for the martial arts competition to recruit a bride, in full view of everyone, the ones who are challenged are definitely not ordinary cats and dogs, they must be the top evildoers in Xuanzhou.
"Sister, don't hesitate, you don't want to live like this forever, right?"
At the end of the night, when the words fell, Yerou seemed to see a flash of pain in her eyes, "This may not be a solution."
In fact, what she is really worried about is not the turmoil of the three demons, but that sooner or later the Formless Demon Lord will extend his claws towards the end of the night.
Nowadays, the transformation of this Demon Lord cannot be described in words.
The reason why he still has concerns is because Yerou can help him share the affairs of the Demon Sect and find the remnants of the Tang Sect.
Once one day, he loses his temper and wants a sister to share the bed with him, Yerou doesn't know how to refuse.
"Okay! This matter... is settled like this. You two, go tell everyone in the Demon Sect that in three days... I will be at the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons to find a bride for the late night competition!"
"Yes!! Night King!"
The two elders of the Demon Sect bowed and then exited the hall.
Ye Mo walked up to Ye Rou, gently took her head into his arms, and said softly, "Sister, these years... you have been wronged."